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"..."

Gu Qiao raised his eyes.

The fat man's face was pale in Chaoxun's field of vision. He looked very weak, but his hand holding her shoulders was very strong.

On the side is the elite man in a suit, who is the boss.

This middle-aged player is indeed not dead.

Gu Qiao's eyes paused slightly, Anna would catch up soon, these two people appeared at the right time...

With a certain thought in his mind, Gu Qiao immediately paused in his original evasive movement and turned slightly sideways to avoid the risk of being knocked unconscious.

Close your eyes, follow the opponent's movements, and lean down.

"Chenglu, help me."

The gruff voice of a fat middle-aged man sounded.

"Move in yourself. There may be players nearby..."

Chenglu’s voice alerts.

He just felt energy fluctuations, and there was more than one kind.

'Yeva, this Chenglu can detect fluctuations in the player's energy attributes, remember to hide it.'

After Gu Qiao reminded him in his mind, he removed the passerby halo and super-seeking vision.

In the darkness, she was dragged into the classroom behind her. Huang Wei's violent breathing proved that he was indeed very weak at the moment.

"This is just a low-level NPC... Even if you wear her mimicry, the protection of your mental body will be very limited."

From the door, a man's faint reminder came.

"It would be good if you can find it. The copy of my spiritual body has reached the upper limit... It would be good if I can escape from that woman's hands like a golden cicada."

After Huang Wei said a few words, he gasped for breath.

"In this dungeon, Johnny and I would have been at risk... If you and Liu Hao hadn't insisted, would I have been in such a mess?"

The rough voice showed obvious dissatisfaction.

Cheng Lu curled his lips slightly, not taking it seriously: "Didn't I ask Johnny to find you? If you stay together, it won't be like this."

Huang Wei weakly replied: "Johnny has never contacted me at all. Look at his location and ask him to join us. This copy is really a ghost..."

"Huh? Why can't Johnny..."

The man guarding the door raised his hand and slid it towards the air in front of him, his expression stunned.

"Johnny is offline."

The flesh on Huang Wei's face trembled, and he subconsciously said loudly: "He was also fucked?!"

"Shh, don't talk yet."

Cheng Lu suddenly lowered his voice to remind him, leaned close to the door, and looked out of the classroom warily.

In the distance, in the blurry dark environment, there was suddenly a slightly conspicuous light.

Seeing the familiar thundercloud approaching, the man subconsciously frowned, gritted his teeth, and urged: "It's that Anna again, I'm going to sneak her away... You move faster."

"I know..." Huang Wei gasped rapidly,

"When you put on your mental body, we will go find the hidden female player with the gun... Are you sure you can recognize her?"

Cheng Lu turned around and frowned subconsciously. He didn't know how long Huang Wei could last with this half-dead look. He just wanted to get the news out as soon as possible.

A gun is really useful in a copy like this.

"Don't worry, as long as she appears in front of me, I will recognize her even if she turns to ashes!"

Huang Wei gritted his teeth.

"OK."

Huang Wei was very strict, so Cheng Lu could only believe it, walked out of the classroom first, and closed the back door.

Then he deliberately made the footsteps louder.

The dark thunderclouds in the distance were flashing with lightning. Sure enough, they were attracted by the movement he made and immediately chased him in his direction.

The sound of leather shoes hitting the ground and the footsteps of high heels, one after the other, quickly passed outside the classroom window, bypassed the stairwell, and went away in the other direction.

"Ho...ho..."

Huang Wei's chest rose and fell violently, and the mental and physical exertion of the night made him overwhelmed.

"I told you to get out early... Johnny and I shouldn't have come in..."

He yelled in a low voice, stretched out his hand towards the girl lying on the ground, and groped for her wrist.

But unexpectedly I touched something else.

The hunting process had not yet begun. His hands shook slightly and he subconsciously wanted to call out.

"Don't make any sound."

In the darkness, the girl's voice sounded familiar.

What was more familiar was the muzzle of the gun pressed against his forehead.

"Yes...it's you."

He subconsciously made a sound, then closed his mouth suddenly, and the breathing from his nose became heavy and rapid.

The person he was talking about just now was actually right in front of him now.

"Why isn't your live broadcast room open?"

The girl in the dark sat up and spoke in a chatting tone.